As soon as the old man said this, the faces of the few people immediately became very ugly.

Lieyang God said in a deep voice: "Even if you are a hermit, there is no need to be so excessive, right?"

"Excessive? Since you know my identity as a hermit, you still dare to make the conditions with me?" The old man looked at the three of them with a joke and said, "This year's top of the Jiuzhou... is really surprising. They are all young people in the realm of the Heavenly Venerable. Being my slave... is barely enough!"

"The shitty hermit!" Xu Luo was on the side, and his eyes were shot out, and he sarcastically said: "It was just a group of people who were afraid of life and death back then, hiding like hamsters. After everyone left, they would stay in place to survive."

"You are just something that is lucky enough to die. You dare to come here to show off your might? Get out of here while you haven't annoyed me!"

Xu Luo shouted with a last stern shout and angrily scolded the hermit.

"Little bastard, you're looking for death!"

The old man's face turned red by Xu Luo's scolding, and was so angry that he was filled with smoke. He glared at Xu Luo, wishing he could slap him to death.

"Don't get out, right? Then go to die!" Xu Luo didn't want to say anything more to such a person, so he directly used the Sky-Splitting Fan and slapped the old man hard...

Buzz!

A strange buzzing sound suddenly occurred between heaven and earth, and the sound was extremely horrifying.

Then, as if the entire sky was twisted, a terrifying force swept across the little old man and left in an instant.

"ah!"

In the far sky, the old man's screams were heard.

"Big...the great master magic weapon!"

Then, the sound gradually faded away.

Lianyi couldn't help but shake her head and smiled secretly, thinking: Fortunately, you didn't really make him angry, otherwise it would be more than just fanning you away...

Lieyang God was shocked by the side. He looked at the fan hanging on Xu Luo's head in amazement, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

"Da Zun... magic weapon?" He looked at Xu Luo with disbelief on his face, and at the same time, there was a deep fear in his eyes.

There is no greed, only fear!

A person who can suppress him by relying solely on his own strength, and holding a great magic weapon... is it still a matter of saying that he can live?

Lieyang God now has this feeling. He never cared about fate very much, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged deep in his heart: This guy's luck... is it really a little good, right?

"Let's continue." Xu Luo put away the sky-breaking fan and did not answer the question of Lieyang God.

However, there is no need for Xu Luo to say anything at this time. Lieyang God already knew the answer deep in his heart.

"Okay!" Lieyang God nodded and began to seal with his hands.

Xu Luo frowned slightly and said coldly: "How dare you come back?"

As he said that, he turned around and looked in the direction behind him.

The little old man who was fanned and flew away actually ran back, but he looked very embarrassed.

The already worn-out dress was now even more ragged, even more ragged than the beggar who was connected. There was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and there was no trace of blood on his old face.

Obviously, the fan just now caused him a lot of injuries.

A cold light flashed in Xu Luo's eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the little old man opposite kneeling on the ground with a plop. Before he could speak, he burst into tears.

This scene immediately made everyone confused.

Xu Luo frowned and said, "I didn't want to kill you, you don't need to come back to thank me."

The Lieyang God on the side couldn't help rolling his eyes and thought to himself: Why did he come back to thank you? Have you ever seen such a mean person in the world?

Lianyi couldn't help but feel a little funny. She knew Xu Luo's ability to talk nonsense.

"I'm here to thank the young master for not killing me!" The old man knelt there with tears on his face, prostrated himself, and with his embarrassed look, he was really miserable.

Lieyang God's mouth was almost pulled to his chin, and he looked at the little old man in amazement, as if ten thousand fierce heads were roaring by in his heart.

"Damn it true? Is there such a shameless person in this world?"

Lieyang God felt that his life in those years was so simple, and he really misread the world.

Xu Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man: "Okay, thank you too, thank you too, leave quickly."

The old man raised his head and looked at Xu Luo pitifully: "Young master, I have some strength and means to be a slave to you?"

Lieyang God was already a little numb. He really couldn't figure it out, why are there such shameless people in this world?

Little old man?

Which of the "histors" who remained on the battlefield at the top of the Jiuzhou are not the old monsters who have lived for thousands of years?

Before, Yaowu and Yang Yang came over forever and wanted to capture the three of them as slaves. But after being blown away by someone, he came to the door and begged to be someone else's slaves...

This contrast is so big that it is unacceptable.

Lieyang God felt that he was really too pure and kind. He just wanted to attract a guy with a bad reputation to attack the Immortal Palace. At most, at a critical moment, he would kill Luo Tian and let him resist others so that he could take the opportunity to enter the Immortal Palace.

But things changed a little, and the people from the Dou Zhan Sect leaked the news, which led to a large number of young geniuses who participated in the top of Kyushu, who came here, and a fierce battle took place, which just made him cheap.

But he still fulfilled his promise and brought Luo Tian here, because in Lieyang God's mind, integrity... is still very important. It can be less, but not without it.

Even so, Lieyang God was still a little uneasy deep in his heart. He felt a little ashamed of the four words "Young Junyan".

But compared with this old man, his integrity... is simply extremely firm!

Thinking to himself, Lieyang God turned his head and looked at Xu Luo, and said to himself: I want to see how you treat this little old man.

Xu Luo looked at the old man who was kneeling in front of him with a smile, and said lightly: "Get up first and talk, I'm not used to being kneeling..."

"Young Master agreed?" The old man immediately looked surprised.

Xu Luo said: "You were a timid guy back then. You stayed on the battlefield at the top of Jiuzhou and didn't dare to go out. After so many years, it's still the case. What do I want you to do?"

"At the critical moment..." The old man argued with reason, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Luo.

"At the critical moment, stab me in the back?" Xu Luo rolled his eyes and sneered.

"I dare not, I don't dare to kill me!" The old man looked aggrieved and unjust: "Young master is in a great magic weapon, and he must be a big-name person in Jiuzhou. How dare the old man do such a ruthless thing?"

"Didn't you want to accept me as your slave before?" Xu Luo sneered: "Even my woman dares to make a decision, what else do you dare not?"

"Young Master, you are wrongly accusing the little old man..." The little old man stamped his feet and beat his chest: "The little old man hasn't seen the human race for too many years. When he saw it, he didn't know how to express his joy in his heart, so he made a kind joke with you..."

Although God Lieyang was a little numb, he was still stunned by the shamelessness of the old man.

joke?

Damn it!

Is there anyone kidding like this?

If Luo Tian hadn't been carrying a great magic weapon in his hand, I'm afraid that the two of us men have been slaughtered by you and the woman would have been insulted by you. This is a fucking joke? Then, is it okay for me to make your joke?

Lianyi on the side was also a little amused and crying. She was also very angry at first. If Xu Luo hadn't been strong enough and had a treasure on her side, she might have encountered an unexpected situation now.

But she didn't expect that the old man would dare to come back, and... in this way, it was really speechless.

Xu Luo frowned, looked at the old man, staring at the old man with a little furious heart, and then said, "Do you want to leave here?"

The little old man nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "Please take it in by the young master!"

Lieyang God couldn't help but say, "Which class of Kyushu are you a participant?"

The old man said, "I don't remember which class it was, but the old man has never left this battlefield over the years. I only remember that among the people in my world who participated in the top of the Jiuzhou, some people successfully opened this immortal palace, and it seems... they also got unimaginable opportunities from it!"

hiss!

Lieyang God couldn't help but take a breath and looked at the little old man in disbelief.

Xu Luo Ye Lianyi was also extremely shocked.

This little old man doesn't seem to be lying. If what he said was true, then he was actually a monk of the same generation as the founder of Lieyang God, the ancestor of Lieyang God, the powerful man who founded Lieyang Sect!

"This... how is this possible?" Lieyang God looked disbelief.

It has been nearly a million years. Although it is not uncommon for the powerful being in the realm of the Heavenly Lord to live for a million years, the problem is that most practitioners will have exhausted and decay in their later years. Even if they barely live, they will never be as lively as this little old man, looking full of qi and blood.

Not to mention those longevity years, they are just theoretically. In fact, more cultivators will try their best to break through to a higher level.

They accumulate a large amount of qi and blood to impact the shackles of the realm. The higher they reach the higher the realm, the more terrifying the consequences of failure will be.

For example, an old supreme who has lived for 300,000 years will theoretically have a life span of 700,000 years, but if he fails to reach the realm of the Heavenly Lord, he will be able to live for 310,000 years... it is considered lucky!

More things are all in this process of constantly hitting higher realms... and they die on the spot!

Although most of the young people who participated in the top of Jiuzhou are supreme powerhouses under 300 years old, and many of them are already powerful gods of the Heavenly Lord, the entire Jiuzhou... is only a thousand!

And the number of cultivators in Jiuzhou combined... not just tens of trillions?

Therefore, if this old man's words are true, then even if he has entered the realm of the Saint Lord, he will never be able to live for so long!

Xu Luo also understands this principle.

He stared at the old man and said coldly: "You are lying!"
Chapter completed!